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Everything ain’t what it seems
When you live behind the scenes
Everything don’t come with ease
Not everyone will say please
Some people come and go, what you

The Purge

The Game

Blood Moon: Year of the Wolf

2014

hear them gun shots, now mother fuckers listenin'
Feel that you can take their life cause they ain't got a pot to piss in
Raise the christian, kill you

Closer to My Dreams

Drake

Drought Is Over

2009

the letter B in the wheel
Seat back
Light sayin' tank on E
I got the drank on me
You better bank on me
To be the one and only nigga that you ain't gon'

missing this shit
I been elevated I'ma rise to the tip of the ship
And this boat ain't ever gone sink
I'm the one whipping this bitch
I'm going crazy in

one solving (ayeee)

Ain't no stoppin in my 
(In my) 

J'z and Jogger'z 
(Aye) 
J'z and Jogger'z 
 (Aye) 
J'z and Jogger'z 
(Aye) 
J'z and Jogger'z

damnit man save some of them girls for me
I hate J. Cole and them dusty ass dreads
You're not even a Rasta cut that shit up off your head
I hate Lil Nas X

the Horse in this 
Always use some distort in this 
Dance if you don't record this shit
The reason that your corpse ain't lift
Off the surface
You wanted

'on't want it, you ain't really ready
You must think I'm lyin'

I got some niggas in this bitch that
Got some niggas in this bitch
Mean muggin' like we

gone pass the stars
Gone year for it, gone work hard, gone earn some
No take-backs we ain't waste men (Nah)
Any money made we flip that (Flip that)
She

ain't lying
Streaming ain't shit if you ain't buying
I found triumph in my newer ways
It only took me bout a couple days 
Wrote a rap and came thru 
Now

the world ain't free
I just want a simple life like j cole that free
That free mehn
Young forever
Jay Z standard
You know me the Chubby Don
Is RPG on this one

with a cryptic style
But this aint rap for bitches rockin Coco-Chanel
Said looks could kill but she aint got shit to tell (Ooo)
Timeless flow that’s

get on a beat and just win a crowd
I picked up the pen and shit ever since then I ain't put it down 
You would kill me tracks that's the honest truth

can eat a dick/

(Lu Chin/Stryke interlude)

L: Yo Stryke?
S: Yo, what's good Lu?
L: What are you doing here bro? You ain't on this shit.
S: What you

ain't freaks
And them verses ain't by me
And Ghostlyfe ain't make that beat
Make sure my cheddar come complete
On me, gotta split that with my peeps
I got

And I'm not no thug
More like J. Cole or K. Dot if they sold drugs
More like Jigga-man Jay- Z if he made beats
More like
Barack Obama wit one foot in

off Patron, imma sip on that fo'
Woah, Cole pullin' up with the smoke
Off the rip, we the shit, can't relate cuz you broke
J-A-Y-T that's my name
Still

Job

Foxy Brown

Bravo Black Hits

2000

pay like you weigh 
You could come by, shit you can't say 
That my girl Mya sing what I can't even say, c'mon 
 
'Cause ain't nothing going on but

too
No interludes
Never been a fool
Had to bend the rules
For some benefits
Watch me hold the game up
No heavy lift

There ain't nothin to it
You just

too
No interludes
Never been a fool
Had to bend the rules
For some benefits
Watch me hold the game up
No heavy lift

There ain't nothin to it
You just

And flipping bricks

Whip,whip, like J. Cole
These kids on drugs
But they dont know shit about the dope
It's a damn shame
What I seen em' do for coke
A car load

your head (yeah I do!)
You probably think about them before you head off to bed (maybe a little...)
Just want you to remember all the shit that I've said

I ain't grow
When I'm down I be spending that dough
I buy a shirt then I buy a chain
Cop me some kicks to heal up the pain I'm saying
Pop up your shit

thing
You got a dream gone pursue that
Ima be straight
But shit you already knew that
And when you be a saint or like Cole I'm yelling who that
Ha my